I believe in love, it's all we gotLove has no boundaries, costs nothing to touchWar makes money, cancer sleepsCurled up in my father and that means something to meChurches and dictators, politics and papersEverything crumbles sooner or laterBut love, I believe in love

I believe in love, it's all we gotLove has no boundaries, no borders to crossLove is simple, hate breedsThose who think difference is the child of diseaseFather and son make love and gunsFamilies together kill someoneWithout love, I believe in love

Without love I wouldn't believeIn anything that lives and breathesWithout love I'd have no angerI wouldn't believe in the right to stand hereWithout love I wouldn't believeI couldn't believe in youAnd I wouldn't believe in meWithout love

No one knows what it's like To be the bad man To be the sad man Behind blue eyes And no one knows what it's like To be hated To be faded To telling only lies But my dreams They aren't as empty As my conscience seems to be I have hours, only lonely My love is vengeance No one knows what it's like To feel these feelings Like I do And I blame you No one bites back as hard On their anger None of my pain woe Can show through But my dreams They aren't as empty As my conscience seems to be I have hours, only lonely My love is vengeance That's never free (Здесь сыграйте вступление)Discover... L-I-M-P , say it (x4)No one knows what it's like To be mistreated To be defeated behind blue eyes No one knows how to say that they're sorry And don't worry I'm not telling lies But my dreams They aren't as empty As my conscience seems to be I have hours, only lonely My love is vengeance That's never free No one knows what it's like To be the bad man To be the sad man Behind blue eyes

Now can I get an encore, do you want moreCookin raw with the Brooklyn boySo for one last time I need y'all to roar

Now what the hell are you waitin forAfter me, there shall be no moreSo for one last time, nigga make some noise

Get em Jay

Who you know fresher than Hov'? Riddle me thatThe rest of y'all know where I'm lyrically atCan't none of y'all mirror me backYeah hearin me rap is like hearin G. Rap in his primeI'm, young H.O., rap's Grateful DeadBack to take over the globe, now break breadI'm in, Boeing jets, Global ExpressOut the country but the blueberry still connectOn the low but the yacht got a triple deckBut when you Young, what the fuck you expect? Yep, yepGrand openin, grand closinGod your man Hov' cracked the can open againWho you gon' find doper than him with no penjust draw off inspirationSoon you gon' see you can't replace himwith cheap imitations for DESE GENERATIONS

Now can I get an encore, do you want moreCookin raw with the Brooklyn boySo for one last time I need y'all to roar

Now what the hell are you waitin forAfter me, there shall be no moreSo for one last time, nigga make some noise

What the hell are you waiting for

[sighs] Look what you made me do, look what I made for youKnew if I paid my dues, how will they pay youWhen you first come in the game, they try to play youThen you drop a couple of hits, look how they wave to youFrom Marcy to Madison SquareTo the only thing that matters in just a matter of years (yea)As fate would have it, Jay's status appearsto be at an all-time high, perfect time to say goodbyeWhen I come back like Jordan, wearin the 4-5It ain't to play games witchuIt's to aim at you, probably maim youIf I owe you I'm blowin you to smithereeensCocksucker take one for your teamAnd I need you to remember one thing (one thing)I came, I saw, I conqueredFrom record sales, to sold out concertsSo muh'fucker if you want this encoreI need you to scream, 'til your lungs get sore

I'm tired of being what you want me to beFeeling so faithless lost under the surfaceDon't know what you're expecting of mePut under the pressure of walking in your shoes(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)Every step that I take is another mistake to you(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)And every second I waste is more than I can take

I've become so numb I can't feel you thereI've become so tired so much more awareI'm becoming this all I want to doIs be more like me and be less like you

I've become so numbCan I get an encore, do you want more (more...)I've become so numbSo for one last time I need y'all to roarOne last time I need y'all to roar

I know sometimes things may not always make sense to you right nowBut hey, what daddy always tell you?Straighten up little soldierStiffen up that upper lipWhat you crying about?You got me

Hailie I know you miss your mom and I know you miss your dadWell I'm gone but I'm trying to give you the life that I never hadI can see you're sad, even when you smile, even when you laughI can see it in your eyes, deep inside you want to cryCuz you're scared, I ain't there?Daddy's with you in your prayersNo more crying, wipe them tearsDaddy's here, no more nightmaresWe gon' pull together through it, we gon' do itLaney uncles crazy, aint he?Yeah but he loves you girl and you better know itWe're all we got in this worldWhen it spins, when it swirlsWhen it whirls, when it twirlsTwo little beautiful girlsLookin' puzzled, in a dazeI know it's confusing youDaddy's always on the move, mamma's always on the newsI try to keep you sheltered from it but somehow it seemsThe harder that I try to do that, the more it backfires on meAll the things growing up his daddy that he had to seeDaddy don't want you to see but you see just as much as he didWe did not plan it to be this way, your mother and meBut things have gotten so bad between usI don't see us ever being together ever againLike we used to be when we was teenagersBut then of course everything always happens for a reasonI guess it was never meant to beBut it's just something we have no control over and that's what destiny isBut no more worries, rest your head and go to sleepMaybe one day we'll wake up and this will all just be a dream

Now hush little baby, don't you cryEverything's gonna be alrightStiffen that upper lip up little lady, i told yaDaddy's here to hold ya through the nightI know mommy's not here right now and we don't know whyWe feel how we feel insideIt may seem a little crazy, pretty babyBut i promise momma's gon' be alright

It's funnyI remember back one year when daddy had no moneyMommy wrapped the Christmas presents upAnd stuck 'em under the tree and said some of 'em were from meCuz daddy couldn't buy 'emI'll never forget that Christmas I sat up the whole night cryingCuz daddy felt like a bum, see daddy had a jobBut his job was to keep the food on the table for you and momAnd at the time every house that we lived inEither kept getting broke into and robbedOr shot up on the block and your mom was saving money for you in a jarTryna start a piggy bank for you so you could go to collegeAlmost had a thousand dollars till someone broke in and stole itAnd I know it hurt so bad it broke your momma's heartAnd it seemed like everything was just startin' to fall apartMom and dad was arguin' a lot so momma moved backOn the Chalmers in the flat one bedroom apartmentAnd dad moved back to the other side of 8 Mile on NovaraAnd that's when daddy went to California with his CD and met Dr. DreAnd flew you and momma out to see meBut daddy had to work, you and momma had to leave meThen you started seeing daddy on the T.V. and momma didn't like itAnd you and Laney were to young to understand itPapa was a rollin' stone, momma developed a habitAnd it all happened too fast for either one of us to grab itI'm just sorry you were there and had to witness it first handCuz all I ever wanted to do was just make you proudNow I'm sittin in this empty house, just reminiscingLookin' at your baby pictures, it just trips me outTo see how much you both have grown, it's almost like you're sisters nowWow, guess you pretty much are and daddy's still hereLaney I'm talkin' to you too, daddy's still hereI like the sound of that, yeahIt's got a ring to it don't it?Shh, momma's only gone for the moment

Now hush little baby, don't you cryEverything's gonna be alrightStiffen that upper lip up little lady, i told yaDaddy's here to hold ya through the nightI know mommy's not here right now and we don't know whyWe feel how we feel insideIt may seem a little crazy, pretty babyBut i promise momma's gon' be alright

And if you ask me tooDaddy's gonna buy you a mockingbirdI'mma give you the worldI'mma buy a diamond ring for youI'mma sing for youI'll do anything for you to see you smileAnd if that mockingbird don't sing and that ring don't shineI'mma break that birdies neckI'd go back to the jewler who sold it to yaAnd make him eat every carat don't fuck with dad (haha

These ideas are nightmares for white parents Whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings Like whatever they say has no bearing Its so scary in a house that allows no swearing To see him walking around with his headphones blaring Alone in his own zone, cold and he dont care He's a problem child, what bothers him all comes out When he talks about his fuckin' dad walkin out Cos he hates him so bad that he blocks him out But if he ever saw him again, he'd prolly knock him out His thoughts are whacked, he's mad so he's talkin' back Talkin black, brainwashed from rock and rap He sags his pants, 2 rags and a stocking cap His step-father hit him so he socked him back And broke his nose, this house is a broken home There's no control, he just lets his emotions go Come on...

Sing with me, sing for the year Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear Sing with me,just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away

Entertainment is danger, intertwine it with gansters In the land of the killers, a sinner's mind is a sanctum Only you're unholy, only have one homey Only this gun, lonely, cuz don't anyone know me But everybody just feels like they can relate I guess words are a motherfucker, they can be great Or they can be great, or even worse, they can teach hate Its like kids hang on every single statement we make Like they worship us, plus all the stores ship us platinum Now how the fuck did this metamorphasis happen? From standin' on corners and porches just rappin' To havin' a fortune, no more kissin' ass But then these critics crucify you, journalists try to burn you Fans turn on you, attorney's all gonna turn it to To get their hands on every dime you have They want you to lose your mind every time you mad So they can try to make you out to look like a loose canon You need to spew, dont hesitate to produce air-guns Thats why these prosecutors wanna convict me Swiftly just to get me offa these streets quickly But all their kids been listen'n to me religiously So i'm signing cds while police fingerprint me They're for the judges daughter, but his grudge is against me If i'm such a fuckin' menace, this shit doesnt make sense, Pete It's all political, if my music is literal and i'm a criminal, How the fuck can i raise a little girl? I couldn't. i wouldn't be fit to You're full of shit too, Guerrera, that was a fist that hit you!

Sing with me, sing for the year Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear Sing with me,just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away

They say music can alter moods and talk to you But can it load a gun for you and cock it too? Well if it can, then the next time you assault a dude Just tell the judge it was my fault, and i'll get sued See what these kids do, is hear about us toting pistols And they want to get one, cos they think the shit's cool Not knowin' we're really just protectin' ourselves We're entertainers, of course this shit's affecting our sales You ignoramus. but music is reflection of self We just explain it, and then we get our cheques in the mail It's fucked up ain't it, how we can come from practically nothin' To bein' able to have any fuckin' thing that we wanted It's why we sing for these kids that don't have a thing Except for a dream and a fucking rap magazine Who post pinup pictures on their walls all day long Idolise their favourite rappers and know all they songs Or for anyone who's ever been through shit in they lives So they sit and they cry at night, wishing they die Till they throw on a rap record, and they sit and they vibe We're nothing to you, but we're the fuckin' shit in their eyes That's why we sieze the moment, and try to freeze it and own it Squeeze it and hold it, 'cos we consider these minutes golden And maybe they'll admit it when we're gone Just let our spirits live on, through out lyrics that you hear in our songs And we can

Sing with me, sing for the year Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear Sing with me,just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away

Sing with me, sing for the year Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear Sing with me,just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away

May I have your attention please?May I have your attention please?Will the real Slim Shady please stand up?I repeat, will the real Slim Shady please stand up?We're gonna have a problem here

Y'all act like ya never seen a white person beforeJaws all on the floor like Pam and Tommy just burst in the doorAnd started whooping her ass worse than beforeThey first were divorce, throwin' her over furnitureIt's the return of the..."Ah, wait, no way, you're kidding, he just didn't say what I think he did, did he?"And Dr. Dre said...Nothing you idiots! Dr. Dre's dead, he's locked in my basement!Feminist women love Eminem"{*Eminem's vocal turntable*} Slim Shady, I'm sick of himLook at him, walking around grabbing his you-know-whatFlipping the you-know-who, yeah, but he's so cute though"Yeah, I probably got a couple of screws up in my head looseBut the worse is what's going on in your parents' bedroomSometimes, I wanna get on TV and just let loose, but can'tBut it's cool for Tom Green to hump a dead moose"My bum is on your lips, my bum is on your lips"And if I'm lucky, you might just give it a little kissAnd that's the message that we deliver to little kidsAnd expect them not to know what a woman's clitoris isOf course they gonna know what intercourse isBy the time they hit fourth gradeThey got the Discovery Channel don't they?"We ain't nothing but mammals"Well, some of us cannibalsWho cut other people open like cantaloupesBut if we can hump dead animals and antelopesThen there's no reason that a man and another man can't elopeBut if you feel like I feel, I got the anecdoteWin away your panty-hoes, sing the chorus and it goes

Will Smith don't gotta cuss in his raps to sell his recordsWell I do so "Fuck him and fuck you too!"You think I give a damn about a Grammy?Half of you critics can't even stomach me let alone stand me"But Slim, what if you win, wouldn't it be weird?"Why? So you guys could just lie to get me hereSo you can sit me here next to Britney SpearsShit Christina Aguilera better switch me chairsSo I can sit next to Carson Daily and Fred DurstAnd hear them argue over who she game head to firstYou little bitch, put me on blast on MTV"Yeah, he's cute, but I think he's married to Kim, hee-hee"I should download her audio on MP3 and show the whole worldhow you gave Eminem VDI'm sick of you little girl and boy groupsAll you do is annoy me so I have been sent here to destroy youAnd there's a million of us just like meWho cuss like me; who just don't give a fuck like meWho dress like me; walk, talk and act like meAnd just might be the next best thing but not quite me!

I'm like a head trip to listen to cuz I'm only giving youThings you joke about with your friends inside your living roomThe only difference is I got the balls to say itIn front of y'all and I don't gotta be frost or sugar coated at allI just get on a mic and spit it and whether you like to admit itI just shitted better than 90 percent of you rappers out thereThen you wonder how can kids eat up these albums like valiumsIt's funny cuz at the rate I'm going when I'm 30I'll be the only person in the nursing home flirtingPinching nurses asses when I'm jacking off or jerkin'Said I'm jerkin' but this whole bag of Viagra isn't workingAnd every single person is a Slim Shady lurkingHe could be working at Burger King spitting on your onion ringsOr in the parking lot, circling, screaming "I don't give a fuck!"With his windows down and the system upSo, will the real Shady please stand up?And put one of those fingers on each hand up?And be proud to be outta ya mind and outta controlAnd one more time, loud as you can, how does it go?

Текст песни Nirvana "Come As You Are"ComeAs you areAs you wereAs I want you to beAs a friendAs a friendAs an old enemyTake your timeHurry upThe Choice is yoursDont' be lateTake a restAs a friendAs an old memoriaMemoriaMemoriaMemoria

ComeDowsed in mudSoaked in bleachAs I want you to beAs a trendA a friendAs an old memoriaMemoriaMemoriaMemoria

And I swearThat I don't have a gunNo I don't have a gunNo I don't have a gun

MemoriaMemoriaMemoriaMemoria {don't have a gun}

And I swearThat I don't have a gunNo I don't have a gunNo I don't have a gunNo I don't have a gunNo I don't have a gun

Текст песни Nirvana "Dumb"I'm not like them but I can pretendThe sun is gone but I have a lightThe day is done but I'm having funI think I'm dumb or maybe just happyThink I'm just happy, think I'm just happyThink I'm just happy, think I'm just happy

My heart is broke but I have some glueHelp me inhale and mend it with youWe'll float around and hang out on cloudsThen we'll come down and I have a hangover, have a hangoverHave a hangover, have a hangover

I'm not like them but I can pretendThe sun is gone but I have a lightThe day is done but I'm having funI think I'm dumb or maybe just happyThink I'm just happy, think I'm just happyThink I'm just happy, think I'm just happyI think I'm dumb, I think I'm dumbI think I'm dumb, I think I'm dumbI think I'm dumb, I think I'm dumb

Текст песни Nirvana "Pennyroyal tea"I'm on my time with everyoneI have very bad postureSit and drink Pennyroyal TeaDistill the life that's inside of meSit and drink Pennyroyal teaI'm anemic royaltyGive me a Leonard Cohen afterworldSo I can sigh enternallyI'm so tired I can't takeI'm a liar and a thief

He deals the cards as a meditationAnd those he plays never suspectHe doesn't play for the money he winsHe doesn't play for respectHe deals the crads to find the answerThe sacred geometry of chanceThe hidden loaw of a probable outcomeThe numbers lead a dance

I know that the spades are swords of a soldierI know that the clubs are weapons of warI know that diamonds mean money for this artBut that's not the shape of my heart

He may play the jack of diamondsHe may lay the queen of spadesHe may conceal a king in his handWhile the memory of it fades

I know that the spades are swords of a soldierI know that the clubs are weapons of warI know that diamonds mean money for this artBut that's not the shape of my heart

And if I told you that I loved youYou'd maybe think there's something wrongI'm not a man of too many facesThe mask I wear is oneThose who speak know nothingAnd find out to their costLike those who curse their luck in too many placesAnd those who fear are lost

I know that the spades are swords of a soldierI know that the clubs are weapons of warI know that diamonds mean money for this artBut that's not the shape of my heart

[Chorus]Nigga you's a window shopperMad at me, I think I know whyNigga you's a window shopperIn the jewelery store, looking at shit you can't buyNigga you's a window shopperIn the dealership, trying to get a test-driveNigga you's a window shopperMad as fuck when you see me ride by

[Verse 1]Summertime white porche carrera is milkyIm on the grind let my paper stack when I'm filthyFunny how a nigga get the screw facing at meAnyhow, they aint got the heart to get at meI'll get down, southsides the hood that I come fromSo I dont cruise to nobodys hood without my gunYou know the kid aint gonna follow that bullshittry and stick me imma let off a full clipIt aint my fault you done fucked up your re-upAt the dice game who told you put a G upEverybody mad when their paper dont stack rightWhen I come around y'all niggas better act rightWhen we got the tops down, you can hear the system thumpWhen we rollin' rollin' rollin'Shut your block down, quick to put a hole in a chumpnigga When we rollin' rollin' rollin'

[Chorus]Nigga you's a window shopperMad at me, I think I know whyNigga you's a window shopperIn the jewelery store, looking at shit you can't buyNigga you's a window shopperIn the dealership, trying to get a test-driveNigga you's a window shopperMad as fuck when you see me ride by

[Verse 2]niggas Love me in L.A. as soon as I pop inThey come scoop me up in LAX and I hop inWhen it comes to bad bitches you know I got themSome from Long Beach, some from Watts, some from ComptonYou know a nigga wanna see how cali girls freak offAfter that 5 hour flight from New YorkI start spitting G at a bitch like a pimp manTell her meet me at the magarane so we can do our thingShe can bring the lingerie with her I supposeAnd we can go from fully dressed to just having no clothesShe can run and tell her best friend bout my sex gameHer best friend could potentially be next manListen man, shit changedI came up from doing my thangHomey I'm holing, holing, holingshit man, the store owner watching youFor something get stolen, stolen, stolen

[Chorus]Nigga you's a window shopperMad at me, I think I know whyNigga you's a window shopperIn the jewelery store, looking at shit you can't buyNigga you's a window shopperIn the dealership, trying to get a test-driveNigga you's a window shopperMad as fuck when you see me ride by

[Intro:]Get out my head and into the bed girl...Cause you done know, plottin' out the fantasy..Hey baby girl and it's you a the key...yo...me go so then

[Chorus:]From you look inna me eye gal I see she you want meWhen you gonna give it up to meBecause you body enticing you makin' me hornyWhen you gonna give it up to meWell if a no today girl then a must be tomorrowWhen you fulfill my fantasyBecause you know I give you lovin' straight like an arrowWhen you gonna give it up to me

[Verse 1:]So back it up deh..So pack it up yeahCause I wanna be the man that's really gonna have it up and mack it up and Slap it up yeah...So what is up yeah...You know you got the sinting inna me pants a develop and a swell up and Double up yeah...So gimmie the work yeah cause if you no gimme the work the blue balls a erupt yeah..So rev it up deh gal gwaan try you luck deh cause when you stir it up you know me haffi measure up yeah.

[Chorus:]

[Verse 2:]Hey pretty girl...Say me love fi see you walk...You no habla ingles but just listen me when me a talkThis ya one yeah from me heart, woman you got me caughtYou ever inna me thoughts and no left me inna the dark, inna the...First place gal that's where you belong, so just let me flip the switch woman I can turn it on and...Gimme the passion from dusk till dawn...Tell me if you want it fi gwaan...my girl..

[Chorus:]

[Verse 3:]So why can't you see....we ought to be....together girl don't front on meI just wanna be near so don't have no fear and lemme see you bring your body right over hereBecause you should share it...girl I'll care it.....And I'm gonna give you love so clearIt gonna make you shine and once you are mine...we be rockin' it until the end of time